I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"His Royal Highness, the Holy Lord and the Holy Kings have already hosted a banquet on Xuantian Square. We can't stay at the mountain gate for too long."

On the back of the double-headed Yunying, a white-haired old man said to a young man dressed in Confucian robes with his hands on his back in front of him.

"Don't delay, just say hello to them in the sky."

The young man Yang Qian in Rupao laughed at himself: "I thought that the news would be sent back to the Holy Land one day in advance, and the Master and the Holy King would come to meet me personally. Now it seems that I think too much.

Speaking of it, it would be different if it were my junior brother, right?

Master, it's really partial! "

"His Royal Highness the Son is too worried, the Holy Lord naturally treats them equally!"

The white-haired old man comforted: "Even if the second holy son returns, it is impossible for the holy king to greet him, after all, the holy son is still slightly shorter than the holy king.

But all this is different after you become the young master under His Royal Highness the Son. "

"It's a pity that I was half a step away from entering the Holy King Realm. Otherwise, according to the practice of the Holy Land, the Saint Child who first entered the Holy King Realm is the Young Master, and I don't have to worry about it."

Yang Gan rubbed his forehead: "The guy Xu Qingmo treats me respectfully on the surface, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. This time, if I can't overpower him, the Young Master, I will Let him go!"

"Even though the second son is exquisite, your holy son has not only reached the peak of the holy realm through your years of experience, but also condensed the shadow of two nearly perfect laws, and you have a lot of opportunities. , I am afraid that the talent has already been thrown off the second son a lot!"

"That's true, but Xu Qingmo won't stand still. Let's wait until I see him to talk about all this!"

Yang Qian smiled, looking at the mountain gate that was getting closer and closer, he came to Yunying's head on the left, Yunying also knew instantly, and immediately stopped over the square.

"Elders, brothers and sisters, thank you for coming to greet me, but now Master and the elders listed as holy kings have held a banquet. I really can't delay it, sorry."

After speaking, he planned to drive Yunying away in the disappointed eyes of those people.

At this moment, a figure was blocked in front.

Tang Liuxue bowed his hand and said: "The First Son, I am Tang Liuxue. I apologize for my Royal Highness, and cannot come to meet the First Son. As for the banquet, we have not received any notice and I don't know about this."

"Tang Liuxue?"

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and his face was surprised: "Xu Qingmo's guardian was replaced by you, but this guy is too rude!

As the same son, I only come back once in decades. Since he has already returned, he can't see him?

As for the fact that I didn't receive the banquet notice...this excuse is really ridiculous.

Could it be said that in the eyes of the Holy Lord, this kind of thing like my return from Yanggan is not worth alarming him? "

As he said, Yang Qian's tone became cold: "If you don't want to come, you don't want to come, where are so many excuses!"

"The First Son has misunderstood. I am here on behalf of the Third Son."

Tang Liuxue realized that he had just neglected, and quickly explained.

"The Third Son?"

Yang Qian was stunned for a moment: "Although I have left the Holy Land for more than 40 years, just two years ago, I also asked people to inform them of everything that happened in the Holy Land. Could it be that in the past two years, the Xuantian Holy Land has A holy son is registered?"

"It was set up a few months ago. My surname is Su, and I am the protector of His Highness the Third Son. The Third Son is at a critical juncture in cultivation and cannot come. I hope the First Son will forgive me!"

Tang Liuxue was very polite.

"The new son who was set up a few months ago..."

Yang Qian repeated it again, his face suddenly sinking: "Huh! If it was Xu Qingmo, forget it, he, a new son who has just been enrolled, is so arrogant and extremely rude!"

"The first son to calm down his anger, and the third son specially asked me to come—"

"Are you coming?"

Yang Qian snorted coldly: "What are you! The saint son who went to tell you, today I will have a banquet at Xuantian Square. If he doesn't come, I will visit the door tomorrow. It happens that I also want to meet the new saint Sub-drilling drills.

Let's see what qualifications does this Third Son who doesn't even care about me, dare to be so arrogant? "

"The First Son, I have come to express my apologies on behalf of the Third Son, why can't you take a step back?"

Tang Liuxue was also a little angry.

"I have taken a step back!"

Yang Qian said coldly: "If you don't come today, then I will go to the door, not to practice, but to teach the new saint son, teach him the rules of the holy land!"

After finishing speaking, a sacred power rushed out, pushing Tang Liuxue away, and Yang Qian left in a double-headed cloud eagle.

"His Royal Highness, shouldn't you give the new Saint Son a face?"

In the sky, the white-haired old man hesitated.

"The new son, who was only enrolled a few months ago, knew that I was returning, but he didn't come to meet him.

Young and old, in an orderly manner, he who doesn't even understand the order of superiority and inferiority, wants me to give him face? "

Yang Qian shook his head: "This person is nothing. My biggest enemy right now is Xu Qingmo!"

"His Royal Highness is saying that, but a third holy son suddenly appeared in the Holy Land. Or, I should check the origin?"

"Go!"

Yang Qian said casually.

"Yes!"

The old man bowed respectfully, turned and walked away.

The double-headed cloud eagle continued on.

Soon, Yang Qian came to the suspended Xuantian Square.

On the square, the nine holy kings and the holy master Mo Wentian surrounded a large table. When they saw Yang Qian, they all smiled.

"I have seen Master, ranked as the Holy King!"

Falling from the cloud eagle, Yang Qian immediately put away that arrogant posture, becoming extremely humble and respectful salute.

"Yang Qian, you have traveled for forty-three years, and you have suffered a lot, right?"

Mo Wentian said with a smile.

"Thanks to Master, although it is a bit painful, Yang Qian has gained a lot!"

Yang Qianlue said with a hint of pride: "Forty-three years, I went from the eighth-order holy realm to the tenth-order holy realm. Even, I was only half a step away from the holy king realm. I have the confidence to achieve it in 20 years. Holy King!"

Become a holy king in twenty years?

The holy kings glanced at each other and all laughed.

"Not bad!"

"Yanggan is still possible!"

"Well, it's alright!"

...

Listening to those holy kings' perfunctory praise, Yang Qian was puzzled.

It shouldn't!

Logically speaking, you should be shocked when you hear my words?

Become a holy king in twenty years!

Is this not enough to shock them?

Although he was very puzzled, he was naturally unable to show it at this time. He just smiled and said modestly: "The rank of the Holy King is too good."

"Okay Yanggan, you rush back from the wild land, quickly make it, taste the taste of this edelweiss, and the dishes made by the best chefs in the holy land."

"Yes, thank you Master!"

Yang Qian responded with a smile.

After half an hour.

While drinking and drinking, the yang-dry protector suddenly came.

"Chengyan? What are you doing here! I'll wait for me, Master, and all the saint kings to finish the banquet before I have something!"

Yang Qian's face changed slightly, and he whispered.

The white-haired old man is anxious: "His Royal Highness, something big!"

"Since something is going on, just go over it!"

Mo Wentian said with a smile.

"Then, then Shu Yang would be rude!"

Yang Qian bowed his hand apologetically, and came to the white-haired old man outside the mask of Xuantian Square, and said coldly: "What the **** is it! It is more important than having dinner with me, Master, and the holy kings!"

"His Royal Highness, it's about the Second Son!"

"Oh?"

Yang Qian showed an interested look: "What happened to Xu Qingmo?"

"Second Son, he is abolished!"